No Auto Timmy

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Stick my dick all down her throat
Bitch, I'm goat
No cap
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Give my shorty ten, now it's a dead opp
I might give him five more if it's a headshot
Tape his ass right up, like, fuck yo' dreadlocks
He at his crib, we get that lo' and make that bed rock
I was in the water with them real sharks
Nigga, you ain't never, you ain't gon' kill none
How you snitch but you claiming you a real one?
Even though my shit say props, no, these are real guns
Freaky bitches, I like threesomes, I have real fun
All these niggas tough as hell 'til it's go kill some
All I hang around them savages just like I'm 21
Can't take the gun of yo' block, catch yo' ass going home
Catch a lil' opp with his momma and tell her, "What's going on?"
Better not go live up in that crib, we pull up to yo' home
How the fuck is you gon' run up in them tight ass clothes?
I ain't playing with no bitch, I be blocking hoes
Better know I got that fifty when I ride fish bowl
Quick to take a nigga Glock and turn my bully on
Catch the crown, turn the switch and put the fully on
Beat a nigga head in, bro, put yo' hoodie on
Catch a nigga at the light, two-two-three flipped him
Fuck that boy face up so bad, he thought a rocket hit him
I can't go to foenem party, I be watching niggas
If I ain't fucking, no foenem fucking 'cause we fuck all the bitches
I'm so locked in with the gangsters, be with all the killers
Catch a nigga with that shit on, have lil' bronem strip him
I know that lil' boy gon' say some, you do some with him, kill him
Why they snitch on OTF like we ain't not the niggas?
He a rat, he can't come back, we kicked him out the trenches
You ain't never did shit for me but begging, I don't get it
I think shorty ass 12, got guns in all his pictures
I know you hate that you can't be me, I'm still shitting on niggas

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch, I'm goat
Stick my dick all down her throat
Bitch, I'm goat
It's big 30 on this bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah